I tensed, waiting for the fury - both his and mine - but it was only quiet and calm in the darkness of his room. I could almost taste the sweetness of reunion in the air, a separate fragrance from the perfume of his breath; the emptiness when we were apart left its own bitter aftertaste, something I didn't consciously notice until it was removed.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17974 | 2018-02-19 12:15:55 | 73.55 | 99% |
| 15530 | 2018-01-05 03:39:53 | 81.05 | 99% |
| 15010 | 2017-09-03 03:18:12 | 68.39 | 98% |
| 11403 | 2017-05-22 11:00:53 | 70.60 | 98% |
| 10824 | 2017-05-21 10:15:36 | 69.84 | 96% |
| 9328 | 2017-05-16 06:55:38 | 66.65 | 94% |
| 9046 | 2017-05-13 04:39:29 | 72.08 | 95% |
| 9007 | 2017-05-13 03:58:27 | 66.76 | 91% |
| 6980 | 2017-02-27 08:00:20 | 59.19 | 94% |
| 6602 | 2017-02-24 04:59:24 | 64.29 | 98% |
| 6394 | 2017-02-23 08:44:42 | 63.99 | 99% |
| 237 | 2017-01-17 23:46:16 | 59.63 | 99% |